"This battle feels great!"
Although his arm had been torn off outright, Lu Yunhe felt thoroughly exhilarated.
It had been a long time since he had encountered an opponent stronger than himself in raw power, yet still on the same level.
Previously, he had either been crushing weaklings or dealing with beings like the World Will, where he could only search for flaws.
Having just become a World Class Primordial and immediately encountering an Innate Primal Chaos Lifeform was truly not bad.
On the other side, the Nine-Coiled Great Serpent looked far less pleased. Facing a wild Cultivator who had only just broken through and did not even possess a weapon, it had actually failed to gain any advantage in their previous exchange.
Both were World Class Primordials. Though they were far inferior to Progenitors and Lords, the gap between those at the same realm could still be immense.
The Nine-Coiled Great Serpent had fought many Cultivators and possessed abundant combat experience. Under the protection of the Progenitors, it had even launched attacks against Cultivator Lords.
It refused to believe it could not take down a wild Cultivator.
"I was careless just now." The Nine-Coiled Great Serpent's expression immediately turned serious. Its pierced head recovered completely within a few breaths.
Its enormous black serpent body slowly writhed through the Primal Chaos Void, one end plunging into the void while the other extended its head outward, giving off a sense of endless, boundless continuity.
An incomparably oppressive aura rose up, even blotting out the radiance of the nearby Source World.
This was the undisguised aura of an Innate Primal Chaos Lifeform. If one had not transcended the cage, a single glance would have been enough to drive them mad.
If one's realm was insufficient, rashly peeking at a higher lifeform would